How do we hear the echo of each other's souls when the world refuses to listen? ??
In a provincial key high school that pursues perfection as much as religion, Jiang Qiyu is recognized as a perfect specimen: president of the student union, competition champion, and eternal first place. Every word he said was as precise as a formula, and every action was as standard as a protractor measurement. No one knew that the fading scars on the wrists of this ice-sculpted top student were related to the memory of sign language that was forbidden to be mentioned by his father - it was the last language left by his deaf mother. ??
Lin Yuzhi broke Jiang Qiyu's protective shield on the first day he transferred to another school. This boy, who wears a hearing aid in his right ear and has a smile like the midsummer sun, uses his sketchbook to capture the world ignored by ordinary people: the tremor of falling leaves, the shadows of his knuckles, and the unspoken poetry in the eyes of the silent ones. When he found Jiang Qiyu talking in sign language with an old school worker on the rooftop, a youthful narrative about fragmentation and reconstruction quietly began. ??
Aloof academic master × hearing-impaired art boy's double redemption × youthful growth
The me in your painting is more real than the one in the mirror. ?
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
